Because of course, after all the slightly awkward ankle turning The twist of a head and a hand in a pocket and a long strange look A strangled sense of the thing I had hoped to happen happening I gave you my number And you gave me your email And I folded first, A tender… Continue reading do you remember I missed your reply?
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.